Clear the hit, pass it on, and smoke it quick cause the cops are rolling in.

Could be interpreted two ways. One, whoever is driving is doing a really shitty job and Bird can obviously drive better than any of them. Two, he wants the handle passed to him so he can start swerving.

After all of this shit in one night, you’re bound to wake up in the morning feeling dead.

Ever run into an old friend or co-worker and find out that they burn? Sort of like that.

Aside from Russians being fond of their green, this also doubles as an allusion to the Cold War. Russia and America were both blowing smoke. Maybe Bird is just blowing a bunch of smoke–maybe not?

An allusion to William Blake and Aldous Huxley–more Huxley than anything. “When the doors of perception are cleansed, man will see things as they truly are, infinite.” Going from the last line, these rich kids listening to these new tracks that are dropping are “opening doors” and it’s blowing their fucking minds.

Some of these rapper’s lyrics are making kids take a bunch of drugs without really knowing what they’re getting into.

Shitty verses make him cringe.

Or he could talk about rappers who think they’re spitting it real, when really they’re just a bunch of shit heads.

Make a big enough impression on the people who are skeptical to the point of these people going, “Oh, he’s actually decent.”